Boom—
The very heavens and earth trembled as the Battle Saint King made his move, as if unable to bear his world-shaking might.
Ye Chen took the initiative to attack, his forcefulness and domineering aura coexisting. In a single step, he traversed the vast sky, his speed surpassing the ordinary and reason, reaching the extreme limit of the mortal world. In the blink of an eye, he arrived before the four Demi-Saint Kings.
The most terrifying aura of the Great Dao was released, spreading out to cover the heavens and earth, like the most fearsome True Dragon of the Primordial Era.
Not to mention the four Demi-Saint Kings who bore the brunt of it, even the others all changed expressions, sensing the entire world involuntarily trembling, the void also quaking.
A world-shaking Saint King!
The four Demi-Saint Kings, being the first to face it, were even more horrified, their expressions drastically changing. They actually felt a sense of powerlessness, like tiny dwarves facing a towering giant.
But in the next moment, Zhao Wudao's expression turned fierce as he roared, "Battle Saint King, stop trying to intimidate us! Do you really think it's still like twelve years ago, that we would still fear you?"
He erupted with his full power, the supreme aura of a Demi-Saint surging forth. Before him, one strange realm after another appeared, opened by him, erupting with powerful heaven and earth energy that all surged toward the Battle Saint King, overwhelming that patch of void.
Under the full eruption of a Demi-Saint King, even the void shattered, possessing a supreme divine might that truly rivaled a Saint.
Yet the Battle Saint King's expression remained unchanged, calm and composed, speaking with an air of indifference, "Is this your so-called means of having no fear of me?"
He merely threw a single punch, completely shattering this patch of heaven and earth, forcibly blasting out a ten-zhang-wide spatial hole. Zhao Wudao's attacks were all diverted and swallowed into the spatial hole, unable to get anywhere near him.
This single feat alone was enough to shock the world. In the current age, how many could achieve such a step?
But it wasn't just Zhao Wudao who acted. The other Demi-Saint Kings also made their moves, each one a King figure on par with Zhao Wudao, standing in the Demi-Saint domain, erupting and attacking with their full power.
Everyone understood the Battle Saint King's peerless invincibility. Even someone as powerful as a Saint felt a deep sense of threat, let alone others.
"Immortal Ancient Mirror, Illuminate the All Heavens!"
Zhao Wudao gave a great shout. Above his crown, an ancient mirror took form, transformed from the Immortal Ancient Weapon of the Zhao Kingdom—a supreme Dao technique now manifested.
As if the true Immortal Ancient Weapon had appeared, a beam of light dazzling to the extreme of time shone forth, killing toward Ye Chen. Wherever it passed, the void completely shattered.
"Canglan Like the Sea!"
The Canglan Saint transformed into a deep and vast ocean, sweeping across ten thousand zhang of the All Heavens, submerging the Nine Heavens. Each drop of seawater was Supreme Yin Water, incredibly heavy, capable of crushing mountains and rivers for ten thousand li, sealing the heavens and earth, preventing the Battle Saint King from leaving.
"Blood Glow Like the Sun!"
The King from the Blood Glow Valley transformed into a crimson great sun, from which endless bloody light descended, also turning into a sea of blood. Within it floated numerous corpses—some human, some enormous mountain-sized demonic beasts, and some colossal starry sky behemoths.
The sea of blood and the Canglan Sea intertwined, and the numerous corpses even began to awaken, attacking the Battle Saint King.
The last person, the Crown Prince of the Xia Kingdom, had purple energy boiling all over his body. This Immortal Imperial Dynasty still cultivated the Imperial Dragon Qi.
From his body, nine strands of purple Imperial Dragon Qi surged forth, transforming into nine terrifying purple great dragons. Each one was vivid and lifelike, incredibly real, covered with purple-golden dragon scales that glittered brilliantly, directly charging into that region.
At this moment, the four Demi-Saint Kings were all exerting their utmost, unleashing their most terrifying divine might, overwhelming the heavens.
This was their deliberate control; otherwise, if it spilled over and affected the people below, it would absolutely be a most horrific catastrophe.
Yet even so, everyone could sense that most terrifying destructive power, simply overwhelming, causing the entire world to tremble.
Everyone watched this scene nervously. The disciples and elders of the Heavenly Gate were filled with worry, while the five Immortal Forces were brimming with confidence.
They believed that no matter how powerful the Battle Saint King was, he could not withstand the supreme attacks of four Demi-Saint Kings. Even if he didn't die, he would suffer terrible injuries.
However, in that region, laws were like a sea, Dao traces surged to the heavens. No one could withstand all of this.
No one possibly could.
The Battle Saint King also seemed to have fallen silent, making many people suspicious. Could it be that even the Battle Saint King, with his unparalleled forcefulness and domineering aura, could not escape misfortune?
But in the next moment, everything reversed—
Boom—
From within the region where Dao techniques surged like a sea and the void shattered, endless golden light now radiated, blasting apart all attacks, shattering everything.
There, endless golden light shone—the most vigorous blood energy, appearing golden, the unique color of the Battle Saint lineage's blood energy.
It was like an endless golden ocean spilling forth, like a hundred thousand volcanoes erupting. Golden light flooded the entire heavens, shaking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
That level of blood energy made everyone here tremble in their hearts. It was simply incomparable; even a Saint Lord could not match it, so supremely vigorous.
At the center stood a tall, straight, and heroic figure of world-shaking stature, his black hair dancing wildly, each strand tinged with flawless golden light, appearing supremely divine and sacred.
He appeared as if a world-shaking Imperial Lord had calmly walked out, completely unscathed. To his left was the Azure Dragon, to his right the White Tiger, above the Vermilion Bird, below the Black Tortoise—the four sacred spirits of creation manifested before him, supreme and peerless. He looked down upon the four Demi-Saint Kings, his words instantly making their expressions, and those of the five Immortal Forces behind them, turn ugly—
"Is this your strength? Nothing more than this!"
The Battle Saint King was evaluating them, but he shook his head, showing such disdain and contempt, not deeming them worthy of his attention.
Contempt!
Barefaced contempt!
The whole world was shaken, both astonished by the contempt in the Battle Saint King's words and horrified by his invincibility.
Even someone as powerful as four Demi-Saint Kings attacking, four contemporary Kings striking with their full force, actually couldn't harm the Battle Saint King in the slightest. Was the gap between them really that vast?
But no one knew that in those twelve years, Ye Chen had not merely achieved a Battle Saint Body. His Saint Body had even become more terrifying than in his previous life, truly supreme and invincible.
Even he himself did not know exactly how strong he was.
He only knew that he was strong, strong to an outrageous degree.
"Alright, it's my turn to act now. I won't bully you. If you can withstand this one strike of mine, I'll let you leave." Ye Chen spoke, then directly slapped down with a palm that covered the heavens and earth, pressing toward the four Demi-Saint Kings!